She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. "I'll lay my life he's gone on a fox-and-goose-chase to Mr. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again.
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